The Painter Of Florence (Ernest Jones Poems)
THERE'S a mansion old 'mid the hills of the west,So old, that men know not by whom it was built;But ...
Poems about inherent (21 Poems)
Ye Wearie Wayfarer [A Dedication to the author of Holmby House” (Adam Lindsay Gordon Poems)
Fytte IBy Wood and Wold"Beneath the greenwood bough." — W. Scott.Lightly the breath of the spring wind blows, Though ...
The Abencerrage : Canto III. (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Heroes of elder days! untaught to yield,Who bled for Spain on many an ancient field;Ye, that around the oaken cross ...
On The Death Of The Honourable Mr. James Thynne (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poems)
Farewell, lov'd Youth! since 'twas the Will of Heaven So soon to take, what had so late been giv'n; And ...
The Nevers of Poetry (Charles Harpur Poems)
Never say aught in verse, or grave or gay,That you in prose would hesitate to say.Never in rhyme pretend to ...
The November Pansy (Duncan Campbell Scott Poems)
This is not June,--by Autumn's stratagemThou hast been ambushed in the chilly air; Upon thy fragile crest virginal fairThe rime ...
Bulla Ki Jana Main Kaun (Bulleh Shah Poems)
SANT BULLEH SHAHBulla ki jaana main kaun Bulla ki jaana main kaunNa main moman vich maseetan Na main vich kufar ...
The Suicide. (Alfred Castner King Poems)
What anguish rankled 'neath that silent breast? What spectral figures mocked those staring eyes, Luring them on to Stygian mysteries?What ...
In Deo Fides. (Alfred Castner King Poems)
Almighty God! Supreme! Most High! Before Thy throne, in reverence, we kneel;We cannot realize Thine infinity; Beholding not, we can ...
Ashes To Ashes, Dust To Dust. (Alfred Castner King Poems)
Is there a Death? The light of dayAt eventide shall fade away;From out the sod's eternal gloomThe flowers, in their ...
Picasso (E. E. Cummings Poems)
Picassoyou give us Thingswhichbulge:grunting lungs pumped full of sharp thick mindyou make us shrillpresents alwaysshut in the sumptuous screech ofsimplicity(out ...
The Boston Athenaeum (Amy Lowell Poem)
Thou dear and well-loved haunt of happy hours, How often in some distant gallery, Gained by a little painful spiral ...
Quia Absurdum (Robinson Jeffers Poem)
Guard yourself from the terrible empty light of space, the bottomless Pool of the stars. (Expose yourself to it: you ...
Faith (George Herbert Poem)
Lord, how couldst thou so much appease Thy wrath for sin, as when man's sight was dim, And could see ...
Inherent Dignity (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Made in the image of the creator inherent dignity for each person loved into creation each made by the hand ...
On the Death of the Honourable Mr. James Thynne (Anne Kingsmill Finch Poem)
Farewell, lov'd Youth! since 'twas the Will of Heaven So soon to take, what had so late been giv'n; And ...
The Medal (John Dryden Poem)
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
Free from intrusion (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
You awaken this time with a welcoming smile, an experience sublime, not a dream - the boner from Hell has ...
Myself and Mine. (Walt Whitman Poems)
MYSELF and mine gymnastic ever, To stand the cold or heat-to take good aim with a gun-to sail a boat-to ...
Thoughts. (Walt Whitman Poems)
OF Public Opinion; Of a calm and cool fiat, sooner or later, (How impassive! How certain and final!) Of the ...
The Three Taverns (Edwin Arlington Robinson Poems)
When the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appii Forum, and The Three Taverns.-(Acts ...